"What do you want to buy?"
Cao Yang said to a strange face who came into a small shop in the west of Yunzhong City. After lurking for several years, he also had to make a living, so he opened a weapon refining shop in the city. However, his skills were not very good, and he could only forge some low- and medium-level magic tools to barely make a living.
"I want to forge a flying sword, which should be three feet long..."
"No problem, such a flying sword only needs one hundred and twenty spirit stones."
"This is the deposit."
The man was very straightforward, left a letter of spirit stones, put it in a box, and placed it in front of Cao Yang, then said a few words and left.
Cao Yang picked up the spirit stone in the box, saw a piece of paper underneath, and picked it up as well. He walked into the shop, read the contents of the paper, and his face changed immediately.
Cao Yang thought for a moment, closed the shop, got up and walked home. When he arrived home, a little girl hugged his legs with a joyful cry, shouting "Daddy, Daddy" in her mouth.
Seeing the little girl, Cao Yang smiled, picked her up and turned her around a few times, making the child giggle. He took out a few snacks, and the child laughed even more happily.
"You gave him candy, and his teeth are all broken."
"If they are gone, they are gone. I will buy some pills and they will grow back."
"Why are you back so early today? I haven't cooked yet,"
Zhang Ruifang said. Cao Yang looks after the store during the day and usually comes back at night. He comes back in broad daylight. He doesn't want to do something.
"The organization has a new task."
"What?"
Zhang Ruifang was shocked when he heard it. They have been lurking for several years, and there is no news from the organization. They even wondered if the organization was gone, but now there is news again.
"The mission this time is for us to assassinate a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage named Wen Xing. The time limit is half a year. The commission is 50,000 spirit stones, and 10,000 spirit stones will be paid as a deposit within three days."
"Wen Xing, Wen Xing, he is the disciple of the Pill King."
Zhang Ruifang's face turned pale. This was a mission to send himself to death. He was the disciple of the Pill King. How could he be so easy to kill? Even if he was killed, it would be difficult for him to escape.
"I know, but we can't refuse the organization's mission. If we refuse, we will die."
"Cao Yang, we quit. Let's go. Yunzhou is so big that no one can find us. At worst, we can leave Yunzhou and live in other states."
"Xiao Fang, do you think you can escape? You know how deep the organization is."
"No matter how strong the organization is, it can't be stronger than Zhongxing Sect and Yunjian Sect. They can't even reach other states, let alone the organization. Cao Yang, you have to think about the children. If we die, what will happen to the children? We are not alone now."
Zhang Ruifang said. At this time, she was completely different from a few years ago. When she didn't have children, she was a cold killer, but now she is a mother. Her child is only two years old. If they die, the child will definitely die.
"It is because of the children that we have to do this mission well. Fifty thousand spirit stones are not a small amount, which is several times our previous mission."
Cao Yang said. He didn't want to escape. The couple didn't have any skills. The skills of Dan Fu Qi array were very poor. The refining shop couldn't make much money at all, and it was only enough to eat.
But they are immortal cultivators. They not only need to eat, but also practice cultivation. Cultivation is a big investment. Now he has a son. He hopes that his son will become a powerful immortal cultivator in the future, so resources are indispensable.
"Cao Yang, have you ever thought about what will happen to the children if we die?"
"I have thought about it, but I think more about what will happen to the children if we have no money, and you and me. Do you really want to live like this for the rest of your life? Aren't you going to avenge your brother and my mother?"
"Revenge, revenge, your mind is full of revenge. Do you know who your enemy is? After so many years of investigation, have you found who your enemy is?"
Zhang Ruifang exploded and roared at Cao Yang, who fell into silence.
Zhang Ruifang was right. He didn't know who his enemy was. Back then, his mother Liu Baixue and Zhang Ruifang's brother set up stalls in the big market. Later, they were bewitched by other casual cultivators and went to explore the Yunzhong Mountains to find the immortal cultivators of their predecessors. In the end, they never returned.
At that time, Cao Yang was still practicing at home and had never seen anyone. Although Zhang Ruifang had seen those people, she could not find those casual cultivators at all. The mobility of casual cultivators in Yunzhong City was very large, and it was very likely that their enemies had died long ago.
After that, Cao Yang went to Yunzhong Mountains to find his mother. He encountered danger and met the Dark Night Organization, who accepted him into the sect. Later, he met Zhang Ruifang again, and the two knew that there was such a fate.
"Xiaofang, don't be excited"
"How can I not be excited? You are my man. If you die, what will happen to me and my children?"
"But..."
Cao Yang didn't know how to start for a while. He was willing to take on this task, and another big reason was that he didn't want to live such a dull life.
Cultivators really need resources. Only with resources can they improve their cultivation and live a good life. The dull life in the past few years has made him very depressed. Now they don't have much savings. If they don't do the task, in two years, let alone practice, they can't even afford to eat. The cost of living in Yunzhong City is too high.
But seeing Zhang Ruifang so excited, Cao Yang was not ready to say these words in his heart. He is a man. Since he is someone's husband and father, then let him bear all this.
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"Senior Wen, would you like to buy a talisman?"
Lin Jiang said to Wen Xing in front of him at the West City Market.
"Do you know me?"
Wen Xing raised his eyebrows and stared at the cultivator who was selling talismans in front of him.
"Senior Wen is the disciple of Dan King Li Ruoxu. Li Ruoxu is a guiding light on the road of cultivation for our generation of casual cultivators. How many casual cultivators in Yunzhong City don't know Senior?"
Lin Jiang replied. It's not strange to know him. It's strange not to know him. As a small casual cultivator who is in a precarious situation, this is the correct reaction.
"What's your name?"
"Lin Yang"
"Lin Yang, Lin Yang, do you know Lin Yu?"
"I know several people named Lin Yu, I don't know which one you are talking about."
"Like you, he draws and sells talismans, he should be around 50 or 60 years old, and he may also be in the foundation building stage." "
Then I don't know him. The Lin Yu I know is in the early stage of Qi training. I haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know if he is dead or not. I don't know what the senior is looking for this Lin Yu for."
"If you don't return to your hometown, it's like walking in brocade clothes at night. This boy teased me back then, of course I want revenge,"
Wen Xing said. He already knew that it was that Lin Yu who called his several confidantes to the big market, causing him to fall in love with girls. If it wasn't for such a big deal, he probably wouldn't be like this now.
Of course, his revenge is not to kill people, but to humiliate this person severely, and tell you that you didn't help me back then. Do you regret it? If you helped me, you would have a friend in the foundation building stage now, and maybe you could even hold Li Ruoxu's thigh.
"Revenge? Then I dare not get involved. I'm just a talisman seller, doing a small business,"
Lin Jiang replied, but he rolled his eyes in his heart. You little brat, you still listen to grudges. Do you know how many people hated you in the past? How many goddesses have been ruined by you? If you hadn't been on the list of Li Ruoxu now, you would have been killed long ago.
"Are all the talisman sellers as incapable of chatting as you?"
"Senior, don't involve small people like us in the affairs between you masters. We can't afford to offend you."
"Boring."
"Senior, don't you want to buy a few talismans?" " Get lost
."
"Okay,"
Lin Jiang shut up, and watched Wen Xing go to talk to other talisman stalls. Lin Jiang touched his face. Fortunately, he had specially practiced the art of disguise, otherwise it would be easy to be exposed.
"I still need to learn more about the art of disguise. Otherwise, if I live too long, I am bound to offend a few people and have to be timid when I should,"
Lin Jiang thought to himself. For someone like him who keeps changing his identity, the art of disguise is very important. After he returns, he will continue to learn the art of disguise, and it would be best if he can reach a level where no one can tell.